Through the denseness
of the dark forest,
Sun passionately persists
until his rays of hope
find you and guide you
home.
In the darkness of the night,
Moon searches with its beacon,
reflecting on the rough waves
to faithfully remain
by your side,
so you are not
alone.
When the hour is late,
Stars congregate
to distract you with
their twinkles,
beckoning you to
dream for a bit and
leave your troubles on
hold.
Sun, Moon, and Stars
will never desert you,
so when Hopelessness preys
and Demons call your name,
focus on the light,
Mother Nature’s saving
glows.
Poem and image ©Laura Denise
Wonderful crafting of imagination. Superb!
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Thank you for taking the time to read it and to send me your thoughts.
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Really it was a nice stop by.
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Wonderful crafting of imagination. Superb!
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Superb imagery Laura, oh yes I see the light. “there’s a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.”
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Superb imagery, oh yes I see the light. “there’s a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.”
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Whoops, I think I’ve given you my Nick Cave Playlist. Oh Well !! enjoy…
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There’s a crack in everything, that’s how the light gets in.
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Moon on the waves. Love it! Thanks for sharing!
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Moon on the waves. Love it! Thanks for sharing!
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So moving- beautiful inspiring words ❤
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